Revvy, Mom is 55, divorced, and in a relationship that she doesn't know how long will last. I will say nothing on the hawtness front but she's the one in fuchsia in my wedding pictures (yourrealyou's photos- powered by SmugMug)

Man, talk about opening the proverbial can of worms. Congrats to you. Another case of a homebrewer clearly marrying up.

All in favor of smacking bernerbits for whining about a mom who even knows what barley wine is, say I.

Go to my mom's house.
"Do you have beer?"
"In the fridge."
*bud light left by her 'friend'*
"I'm going to the ABC store."
"Oh, sorry, you're a beer snob."
"Damn skippy."

CAREFUL! Imagine having Revvy as a step-dad.... Constantly critiquing your brews.... telling you to relax.... threatening to remove you from mom's will if you dump that brew. Man, the stress would be almost unbearable.

__________________"I brew with a water cooler and some part from the toilet." - JohnnyO

"I do gravity feed the last gallon or two through my Therminator, but I expect you could suck start a Volkswagen before you could suck start one of these. - GilaMinumBeer